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Subject: {ASSM} Memoires Of A One Movie Stand p6
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Story by Laika Jade copryright 2005 Laika Jade.
All rights reserved.

Part 6: Bath Time

 I started the water running in the bath tub. While waiting for the tub
to fill, Thirley climbed onto the toilet to pee. She was very sloppy
about it as she spread her and gave me a look to suggest that she
wanted me to watch. As if I needed an invitation. We both looked down
at her pussy as she began to pee. First a short jet and the quick
tinkling sound accompanied it. Little droplets of pee dripped from her
pussy lips. An idea entered my head and I asked Thirley to stop for a
second.
"Come pee on me?" I asked.
" Alright," agreed Thirley and she hopped down off the toilet. I
laid down on the bathroom floor. The tile was cold, but I didn't mind.
Thirley walked over and squatted over my chest facing me.
 "Is this good?" she asked.
 "Yeah, right there," I answered. Just as before we both looked
down at her pussy. It started as quick squirt. It was warm as it hit my
chest. The warmth from that first squirt left a cold wet feeling on my
chest as it ran down my torso and off the sides onto the floor. It
turned my on even more. Now it came in a steady stream the warmth
lasted longer and now I could feel it pooling under my back. Soon
Thirley finished and I languished over the little droplets of pee on
her pussy lips like the beads of the morning dew on the delicate petals
of a fragrant rose.
 "Did I do good?" Thirley asked.
 "Indubitably!" I answered. Her face flashed with her infamous
grin. She leaned forward and gave me a peck on the lips and said,
"Indubitably!"
 Thirley stepped into the tub slowly. I watched as she stretched one
leg out over the edge of the tub and stuck one toe in the water to test
the temperature. I was in awe of the shape of her leg and the seemingly
flawless milky texture of her skin. She was perfect. I had never seen
such a perfect body. I had never been so turned on by anyone as I was
by Thirley. No woman had ever fulfilled me like this child had and was
yet to. Apparently the water was just right because she slipped
seductively into the bubbles.
 "Get in," Thirley commanded,"the water is great."
 "One second," I pleaded. I grabbed a big wad of toilet paper wiped
up Thriley's offering from the floor and tossed the mess in to toilet.
I climbed into the bubbles and was enveloped by the warmth of the water
and soon after the warmth of Thirley's body as she slid over to my side
of the tub and lay back against my chest.
 We sat silently for a while in the warmth and eventually we both fell
asleep. I awoke about I guess about an hour later and most of the
bubbles had disappeared. Thirley was snuggled up against me holding my
arms around her like a blanket. I could see her body through the water.
I pulled one of my arms loose careful not to disturb my little angel. I
ran my hand down the side of her soft supple body cupped her buttocks
in ny hand then traced up over hip to the jewel between her thighs and
began to caress it. She gave a couple light moans, still sleeping, then
before she woke my little kitten gave me purr. She rolled over onto her
back and spread her legs to give me better access to my prize. A few
seconds later I could feel her muscles tighten up her breathing became
rapid and she climaxed in my arms. I kissed the top of her head and
tried to pull my hand away, but she reached down and latched onto it
and mashed it into her quivering pussy and used it bring herself to
another orgasm.
 After a moment of coming down from her orgasm she stood up turned
around and looked down at me. "Wash me!" she commanded. I grabbed
the wash rag and slowly soaped it up, mimicking the motion I used to
masturbate Thirley. I got up on my knees and began to wash her face.
She closed her eyes and I carefully washed over them down her nose and
over her lips and chin. I continued down to her chest and gently
massaged the small mounds that were the beginnings of what would become
her breasts. They were perfect at this stage of development. Large
breasts are overrated. Thirley breathed long slow breathes as I washed
her. She held her arms behind her back in a submissive manner. She was
mine to do with as I pleased. She had complete trust in me that I would
do nothing to harm her. I wanted nothing but pleasure for her.
 I continued to wash my way downward until I reached her naval and I
tickled it with the rag she giggled and jerked, but I was focused on
the goal. I washed down to her pussy, lightly brushed over it few times
and on to her inner thighs. I took my time and washed them thoroughly.
I washed down to her knee, then back up and around her pussy, but not
touching her pussy then repeated this with the other leg. I could tell
by her body language that, the way she would tense up in anticipation
just as I neared the magic spot the spot that would give her
satisfaction, that she was hungry for that satisfaction, but I would
give her no satisfaction, yet.

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